Chorus

It's funny, we were strangers in April.

But May changed how we both feel.

And June brought in the confession.

We jumped, not caring about our reputation.

The month was full of lovely nights.

July brought in our first real fight.

August, and we were on and off again.

September, and henceforth we're both in pain.

This is how you look at it.

But my version of our story goes like this:

Verse 1

I met my soul mate in last May.

And you swept me off my feet with the things you'd say.

Like how you said you'd scold me for throwing away

My momo as soon as you figured out what that is.

I remember little details like that; it's one of the many things I miss.

June came, and I couldn't take my eyes off my phone's screen.

We were laughing and teasing and I was drowning in my happy feeling.

I remember how I used to misspell your name.

You told me you loved me on 17th around 10 am.

It was raining outside, and I cried.

I was so glad I had taken this chance and tried.

Chorus

It's funny, we were strangers in April.

But May changed how we both feel.

And June brought in the confession.

We jumped, not caring about our reputation.

The month was full of lovely nights.

July brought in our first real fight.

August, and we were on and off again.

September, and henceforth we're both in pain.

This is how you look at it.

But my version of our story goes like this:

Verse 2

And in July I got to know you better.

I saw all the ugly things we were together.

In August I cried the night I told you to go away,

My hand stifling my sobs, praying you would stay.

But it happened once again, and again and again.

I was still figuring you out, and your insensitivity caused me pain.

In September, I knew you are stuck with me.

So excited about our three month anniversary.

Like an idiot I broke up again in October.

November, I was so jealous and insecure of her.

And I swore I'll never leave you again but it happened every week.

Cause I felt you slipping out of my hands, through some invisible leak.

Chorus

It's funny, we were strangers in April.

But May changed how we both feel.

And June brought in the confession.

We jumped, not caring about our reputation.

The month was full of lovely nights.

July brought in our first real fight.

August, and we were on and off again.

September, and henceforth we're both in pain.

This is how you look at it.

But my version of our story goes like this:

Verse 3

You kept me warm with your voice all December.

I could read you like a book by then, I knew who you are.

January, and you felt like a husband to me.

It was so intense, I broke up one last time to try to be free.

Once back together, I knew there was no turning back.

Of course I'm still human and you'd annoy me with the things we lack.

February, I thought we did pretty good.

March and you left me like I never thought you would.

Chorus

It's funny, we were strangers in April.

But May changed how we both feel.

And June brought in the confession.

We jumped, not caring about our reputation.

The month was full of lovely nights.

July brought in our first real fight.

August, and we were on and off again.

September, and henceforth we're both in pain.

This is how you look at it.

But my version of our story goes like this-

Remembering all the moments that I miss,

From the first words to the last kiss…